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Sheng Jiuzhou had been playing games on his phone the entire time. He seemed to be completely uninterested in why Shen Jiaming did not go to work the whole day.

Shen Jiaming was very grateful that Sheng Jiuzhou had brazenly gone to the company last night to bring him home, so even if she didn't say anything, he would still be satisfied.

He thought that if there was always such a sister at home, always with him, waiting for him, even going to fetch him home, he would be willing to spoil her.

But unfortunately, he silently sighed. Sheng Jiuzhou wasn't his blood sister after all, he would send her home once he found her family.

Thinking about it, Shen Jiaming couldn't help but think about the little boy who was still looking for his home. He also didn't know where he went, or whether he found his own family.

Shen Jiaming waited at his house for two days straight, but not even the little boy came to look for him. He couldn't sit still any longer, so he decided to go out a few times and ask around in his building if any of his children had died.

Although he had lived here for many years, he did not know most of his neighbors. The first person he asked was the big brother that he met the last time he was on the same floor.

The elder brother shook his head and said, "I'm single today, and I don't have any relatives or children. Lao Chi, you mentioned this little boy last time. Why is it mentioned again this time?

Shen Jiaming shook his head, he said that there was nothing wrong, he just suddenly remembered.

After bidding farewell to his neighbor, he went to the couple's house next door. The two of them had been married for several years, and because they were too busy with their careers, they didn't have children at home for the time being.

The male neighbor recalled and said, "There are a lot of children in this building, but … Your child is still alive and well, so this question of yours will be taboo. "

Shen Jiaming felt that it was to be the case as well. He finally thought of a way to check up on the situation at the properties. Their attitude towards property services had always been good. Shen Jiaming was an old owner, his income was not small, and he was handsome, which could be considered a rather famous neighborhood. When he came to look for help with the property, the property staff quickly looked it up for him. Then, he shook his head and said, "Mr. Shen, this child is not among the owners."

Shen Jiaming had no other choice but to return home disappointed.

Just as he left, another older staff member walked up to the staff member who was talking to Shen Jiaming and reminded him in a small voice: "You forgot the one that moved away."

When Shen Jiaming returned home, he was still playing with his phone. He walked in front of her and snatched her phone away, pretending to be powerful: "Ah Jiu, how many times have I told you that you can't play with your phone without restraint? Do you still want your eyes?"

Sheng Jiuzhou pursed his lips, his eyes still staring straight at the phone in Shen Jiaming's hand.

Seeing her looking at him, Shen Jiaming immediately hid his phone behind his back, not letting her see it.

Although Sheng Jiuzhou didn't have his phone, he wasn't angry. Instead, he sat in front of the television and watched the news.

Shen Jiaming found Sheng Jiuzhou very interesting. She had always watched TV only to watch the news. Shen Jiaming thought that since Sheng Jiuzhou liked the dress with gold thread, he would also like the same type of costume. However, every time the ancient costume drama was broadcasted on the television station, she would change it.

What surprised Shen Jiaming the most was that, other than being interested in new words, Sheng Jiuzhou was actually most interested in advertising! Whenever there was an advertisement on TV, she would stare at it very carefully.

Shen Jiaming saw that Sheng Jiuzhou was focused on watching TV, so he sneaked into the kitchen to hide on the balcony to close the door. He took out his phone and called one of his brothers.

That brother picked up the call and joked, "Oh, Brother Shen, you called me today!"

Shen Jiaming took a deep breath and called out to him: "Zhu Minghui, I have something to ask of you."

Zhu Minghui anxiously said: "Brother Shen, if you have something to say, just say it. I promise I will help you settle it well!"

"Thank you." Shen Jiaming paused for a moment, then spoke out with difficulty, "I know you know a lot of people, and there are different types of people from all kinds of industries. If you don't know some people who understand mystical events, then you're a master in that area …"

Zhu Minghui was confused, he did not understand what Shen Jiaming was trying to say, "Brother Shen, what kind of person are you looking for? Was it a master? What kind of master? "

Shen Jiaming clenched his teeth, and said directly: "A master that can see ghosts!"

Zhu Minghui was startled, then asked him in shock, "Brother Shen, you actually believe this? Brother, this brother has already handed it over to you, right? These things are all feudal superstitions. They sound profound and unfathomable, but they are actually all lies. The so-called masters that I know all seem to be muttering to each other on the surface, but they are still drinking and fooling around with me behind my back! Brother Shen, no matter how rich you are, you can't trust this thing. They are just prepared to cheat people like you for your money! "

Shen Jiaming had heard Zhu Minghui mention it before, that he knew a few masters with magic powers. At that time, he was only listening to them and did not pay much attention to them.

Shen Jiaming was extremely anxious, there was no way to ask for help so he could only tell Zhu Minghui the truth, "Brother, I won't hide the truth, I saw a ghost recently. I don't know what I should do, so I can only ask you to help me scout out the place.

After Zhu Minghui heard this, he did not say anything for a long time. After a long while, he opened his mouth and carefully asked: "Brother Shen, did you really see a ghost? It's not an illusion? "

Shen Jiaming had already made his bottom line, so he did not hide it from him anymore, and directly told him, "I really saw a ghost! Actually, I didn't believe it either. I thought I had a mental or mental problem and saw a hallucination, so I went to see a psychiatrist a while ago. But yesterday, yesterday, I can be sure that I saw a ghost. Brother, your brother here doesn't know what to do, I don't know what to do! "Right now, I'm scared out of my wits because that little ghost will suddenly come to find me. I'm no longer alone in my home, and I still have a sister. I won't be able to get out no matter what!"

"But Brother Shen," Zhu Minghui said in disbelief, thinking that Shen Jiaming was hallucinating, "Are you sure you saw a ghost?

He did not expect Zhu Minghui to not believe him. He became angry and shouted, "Zhu Minghui, tell me, are you going to help or not? If you aren't going to help, I'll go to Fatty!"